More Jackson and Christmas in Oct
Just a few more from our last days with my sister and her family.
Peeping Tom (why does Tom get the blame for peeping?)
Cowboy Joe
A budding photographer
This is my grandmother. She's going to be 90 on December 27th. Isn't she the most beautiful grandmother you've ever seen?
My grandfather just passed away in January. He was 91. I was blessed to grow up with the best grandparents in the world. Growing up in the same city allowed me to be very close to them and appreciate a truly wonderful relationship. I'm so glad my kids were able to take part in that blessing, too.
A quick family picture just before we left.
My brother-in-law sharing his last sentiments with my husband. Apparently the feelings aren't entirely mutual.
Kisses for Nana Great
I hate to belabor this point, but my grandmother is so pretty.
Big hugs
Bye Bob n Kel. Write if you get work. I mean...Don't forget to write.
Sorry folks, can't help it. Here she is again.
Guess who?
Hullo down there
The smaller Robertson wasn't so sure about tree climbing.
Gramps loved his bird feeders. Gram left this one in the tree after he died.
Gram and Aunt San.
Peeping Tom (why does Tom get the blame for peeping?)
Cowboy Joe
A budding photographer
This is my grandmother. She's going to be 90 on December 27th. Isn't she the most beautiful grandmother you've ever seen?
My grandfather just passed away in January. He was 91. I was blessed to grow up with the best grandparents in the world. Growing up in the same city allowed me to be very close to them and appreciate a truly wonderful relationship. I'm so glad my kids were able to take part in that blessing, too.
A quick family picture just before we left.
My brother-in-law sharing his last sentiments with my husband. Apparently the feelings aren't entirely mutual.
Kisses for Nana Great
I hate to belabor this point, but my grandmother is so pretty.
Big hugs
Bye Bob n Kel. Write if you get work. I mean...Don't forget to write.
Sorry folks, can't help it. Here she is again.
Guess who?
Hullo down there
The smaller Robertson wasn't so sure about tree climbing.
Gramps loved his bird feeders. Gram left this one in the tree after he died.
Gram and Aunt San.
I love my family. What a gift I have been given to be part of it.
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